What a Night (Open)

[Miststar]

Stick to the Shadows~~   Miststar laid down in the camp with a thump, her legs tired from walking to the gathering, fighting a fox, having to walk all the way to the RiverClan border to hear a stupid apprentice blabber about how a giant tree-fish jumped out of the water and nearly ate him, and then have to go out and find a kit, who had, just as expected, been kidnapped by a fox. She reminded herself to drive out thr fox family that had moved in. Many cats had died so far. Besides that, Miststar was almost surely pregnant, but her 'mate'- who had only fathered her kits because he was a handsome, strong warrior- had been slain by the very fox Miststar had to fight. It was shocking that the ShadowClan leader had not yet lost a life to the bloodthirsty russet foxes. Well, she hadn't actually fought one- exhausted from walking and battling Leopardstar, the silver tabby swiped the fox on his flank and ran, as well as simply snatched up the kit and ran. It had been a truly exhausting, busy night for the leader, and she would have to fight Leopardstar again at sunhigh. She lay in a soft nest of leaves near her den, not bothering to get up. She lay on her side, her fluffy belly exposed. Miststar hadn't actually mentioned that she was pregnant to anyone yet, and considering she hadn't even been pregnant, if she was, for two sunrises. [bg=000000] [atrb=border,O,true]

[Blossomfall]

(OOC: Hope I'm not intruding? ^_^") The muffled thud of fur against drying leaves told the ginger tabby someone had collapsed nearby; the scent of her leader drew Blossomfall quickly, though her distinctive breathing pattern told the medicine cat she was merely exhausted. Picking a pair of plump mice from the fresh-kill pile, she approached her leader and dropped one of the rodents at her leader's paws. "Greetings, Miststar," She dipped her head respectfully to her leader. "I hope you are well? Would you like something to eat?" [bg=3b720d]